Chapter 118. The Hidden Demon (1)

On Monday, May 2, there was a thundershower, and now it's half past 12 noon. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sitting on the bed, Su Qin looked at the display on his mobile phone, in addition to the information that Yan Ke asked, the general content was to come down and taste my new dishes, as well as Al Xin's desserts, etc., and often add a smile after that.

"This guy ......"

Since Su Qin made a bloody declaration in the store that time, Yan Ke and Al, who really came to work the next day, began to work hard, seeing that Su Qin didn't want to mention it, the two never asked Su Qin why he rarely went to the store this week, and even if he went, he was listless, and he just sent a message to Su Qin at the time of the meal every day, and his tone was quite cheerful, and he didn't mention anything else when he saw her.

In this way, Su Qin doesn't need to explain, but he is still very uncomfortable in his heart, he originally said with them that he would work together to renovate the coffee house, but in the end, it became two people cheering there, and he didn't go to the store much as the store manager, no matter how he thought about it, he felt like a tiger, coupled with the failure of the condensation of the imprint, which made Su Qin's heart unusually low now.

I went to the bathroom to wash up, and the water stabbed my hand and it hurt a little, it was the result of her practicing the word 'Jing' at home for a while, no way, the imprint must require that the pattern be able to cause Su Qin's certain memories or emotions, but when I think about it, it is relatively simple and can immediately come to mind, it is the word 'Jing'.

It was a word that my father used to write when I was a child, and every time I saw my father write the word 'quiet' stroke by stroke, Su Qin felt inexplicably calm, but his brush words were stranded when he was a child, and now it is naturally difficult to pick them up again, so he can only practice more.

It's just that in the end, it failed.

Looking up at himself in the mirror, his face was pale and gloomy, Su Qin looked at himself like this for a few seconds, and then lowered his head and splashed it with cold water, and when he raised his head again this time, his eyes finally had a little more fighting spirit.

"You can, Su Qin, isn't it just a nightmare every once in a while, and after this time, the mark will be condensed, and then you can still do your own thing, if you have a nightmare, you can always get through! Nothing to lose!! ”

Cheering himself up in the mirror, Su Qin wiped his face and smeared some simple care liquid, then walked out of the bathroom and opened the wardrobe.

"Now that I'm not wearing this, is it okay?"

Moving his gaze to the black tracksuit, Su Qin hesitated, but still put it on, went to the bedside table to pack the mobile phone key card holder, and left the room.

…… Rainy Driving Dividing Line......

1:50 p.m., Sado's office

The office is still the same, but if someone who knows Dr. Saku comes in, he will undoubtedly be surprised.

The room was still the same room, and the furnishings were still the same, except that the dim yellow light that had always remained in the room had been turned off, and the curtains that had never been opened were completely opened, revealing a whole glass curtain wall outside.

Through the glass wall, the original visible scenery is completely gone, only the gray-black dark clouds block all vision, from here, it seems that this room without lights is also swept in the dark clouds, so that everyone who walks in here does not feel depressed.

Sado's figure sat alone on the desk, facing the dark clouds that were close at hand, but the whole person was hidden in the shadows, not knowing what to think.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt suddenly flashed in the dark clouds, and the light of that moment instantly illuminated the room, and in the light that lasted for a few tenths of a second, the left hand held by Sado on the edge of the table was reflected, still slender, and the position of the bone joints was slightly more obvious than ordinary people,

It's just the moment...... That hand was clutching the tabletop, the green tendons on his hand were bursting up, and even his knuckles were trembling slightly.

The thunder flashed, and everything turned dark again.

"Ding Dong"

Hearing the doorbell, Sado tilted his head to the side, then looked out the window at the dark clouds, and after a moment, he tilted his head slightly and took a deep breath.

"Restoration"

The slightly muffled voice, the curtains were quickly pulled up, the warm lights in the room lit up, and in the blink of an eye, the gloomy room that seemed to be in the center of the storm just now became warm.

Sado's hand was still on the edge of the table, but he looked relaxed, as if the appearance that flashed under the thunder and lightning was just an illusion.

Outside the door......

Pressing the doorbell, Su Qin couldn't help but glance to the right, Aunt Zhang's door was closed, and it had been a week, and she didn't know if her problem had been solved.

"Click"

With a soft sound, the moment the door opened, the tall and slender figure appeared in front of him, the familiar white coat and trousers, shirt and tie, slightly long bangs hung down to the eyebrows, only the eyes behind the rimless glasses were calm, but unlike before, this time his whole person gave people an extremely cold feeling.

"Long time no see"

Su Qin smiled and said hello, he wanted to say something, but Zuo Dao ignored this guy and turned his head and left, which suddenly made Su Qin a little embarrassed, saying that this guy was not like this? And it seems to be colder today than before, is it a bad mood?

"What the hell?"

Su Qin muttered in his heart, he leaned over to change his shoes, the white coat that belonged to her was well placed on the hanger, Su Qin took it down and put it on, Zuo Dao ignored her this time, and walked over and sat on the desk with his back to Su Qin.

The clothes were changed quickly, Su Qin looked at Zuo Dao, for some reason, she always felt that Zuo Dao looked a little weird today, if she had to say it, it seemed to be suppressing something.

"Where did you get these thoughts......

Shaking his head, but seeing Zuo Dao's virtue of not wanting to pay attention to people, Su Qin didn't bother to go over and get closer, so he simply leaned against the wall, although he actually had a lot to say.

"Is it a mark?"

It took a minute for Sado's voice to come again, and this time, his tone seemed to soften a bit.

"No, but I can already sense and control my dreams."

Su Qin replied, but he was secretly guessing about Zuo Dao's situation in his heart, could it be that something happened the week before?

"Do you remember the information?"

Sado still didn't look back.

"Well, remember, Class A nightmare."

Last night, Zuo Dao sent Su Qin the information about the nightmare he was going to today, and this time it turned out to be a first-class nightmare, which is also the main reason why Su Qin is still trying to condense the mark this morning, although in the first-class nightmare, whether it is a nightmare or a dream interpreter, everything follows the rules of that world, and no other abilities can be brought in, which may be fine for recruits with poor combat effectiveness.

But after all, it was a special Class A nightmare......

After Zuo Dao finished speaking, he stopped talking, as if he was adjusting his emotions, Su Qin leaned there and was fine, he kept staring at this guy and felt that everyone was depressed, so he simply picked up his mobile phone and recalled the information of this Grade A nightmare.

The host's surname is Jin, she is a twenty-one-year-old female college student, she has been haunted by this nightmare for nearly forty days, longer than Su Qin at that time, her home is not here, she is just going to college here, she didn't take it seriously when she fell into the nightmare at first, she just went to the hospital and prescribed some medicine to calm her nerves and nourish her brain, and naturally there was no response.

After informing his family, he was taken to ask for incense and worship Buddha, to find some sorcerers or something, and then he heard a friend's introduction before he ran to the psychiatrist.

This also talks about the possible reason why Miss Jin was entangled, two months ago, Miss Jin's best sister was hit by a car and died, and then Miss Jin was depressed for a while, and for nightmares, this kind of person who has been entangled by negative energy for a long time is undoubtedly the most suitable object for building nightmares.

And then there's the rough plot of the nightmare.

The scene in the dream is a street where several families live, and there seems to be some kind of demon that kills people at night, this demon hides in the human body during the day, and cannot be noticed, and only appears at night, as if it is dark and will be killed if you do not return home.

The host suddenly fell into a sense of suffocation while wandering the street and died.

The last Dream Interpreter had only entered once, and it wasn't long before it was night, but he chose to stay at home, but he was still attacked, and although he relied on the mark to retreat at the moment of being attacked, he was robbed of 50% of his dream power at once, and he didn't get any information except for demons and the inability to escape from the streets.

It's a bit worrying, but overall, it's pretty obvious, just find a way to kill that demon.